BTW, it happened again...
At this point I don't even fucking care anymore. Spoil her all you want. Spoil her SO FUCKING ROTTEN THAT BY THE TIME SHE BECOMES A FREAKING ADULT SHE WILL KEEP CALLING YOU TO WASH HER FUCKING LAUNDRY!
I just fucking give up! Damn.
The damn brat even dare talk back sarcastically to my parents too. Like the fuck?! This disrespectful motherfucker's your favorite? Really??
So rude is the new cute now huh? Like children be arrogant and shit, and hit their parents like they own it and yet their parents indulge them because they think its just and simply right?
Like if my kid's like that in the future, I'll probably throw her out to the trash can. Throw her, throw him, throw them out. Kids these days are so fucking fearless that my baby cousin thinks she's a princess and that all of us in the family will heed to all her wishes and commandmands.
There was this one time slapped my back so hard, I almost fucking throwed her out of the fucking window. That fucking hurts AND SHE DID THAT REPEATEDLY. Like FUCK!
Urgh.
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My Insecurities
Random*This story is not really a story. Its more like a personal diary where I share tiny bits of my life and how shitty it feels like to be alive. My story is not the worst. I know that. But things are different in many ways for everyone. You might feel...
